Here it comes. Instinctively you look up and see the car turning, in slow motion, wheels screeching. You think to yourself, what an odd angle that car is making. It’s almost as if it’s coming straight at … And, then it dawns on you. He’s going to hit me. Why me? What did I do wrong. And, the answer is unequivocally, nothing.
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